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Angelina Jinesh Poem
The voice inside me writes,
Every dawn with no reason nor cause,
Just wandering those hands down the page painted white,
Singing the chorus of words, with no pause.
Every morning with no reason nor cause,
When inspiration weaves like a thread into my brain,
Singing the chorus of words, with no pause,
I feel the rhythm of those bouncing words through my vein.
When inspiration weaves like a thread to my brain,
My feelings are painted on an uneven page,
I feel the rhythm of those bouncing words through my vein
I connect my heart and brain to my feelings with no pain nor rage.
My feelings are painted on an uneven page,
With an unsteady hand on uneven line,
I connect my heart and brain to my feelings with no pain nor rage,
Writing scrolls of would be wonders of my own design.
With an unsteady hand on uneven line,
Just wandering those hands down the page painted white,
Writing scrolls of would be wonders of my own design.
The voice inside me writes.
Copyright © Angelina Jinesh | Year Posted 2022
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Angelina Jinesh Poem
A SPECIAL BOND
A special bond lies within us,
Me and my father’s bond is harder than the Earth’s outer crust,
Worth than gold,
That is never old,
It shines brighter than the sun,
This bond is filled with fun,
Made from love,
It is a special love,
A special bond it surely is,
In melody it says,
My courage and strength is my father,
My proudness is my father,
His love goes past the daunting hurdles,
It is like legumes fertile,
It is more than special,
With my father,
With the love and care of my father,
Even the highest mountains I can reach,
The skies will be simple to reach
Even the strongest towers will shatter,
All the drops will turn into beads and clatter,
It is a truly special bond!
Copyright © Angelina Jinesh | Year Posted 2024
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Angelina Jinesh Poem
The MELANCHOLY PAGES OF NATURE !
- ECHOES OF A PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE
Among the goldens lines of history,
Lied that tale of a mother,
So green, So calm,
So rich, so Pure,
Admired by her beauty and grace,
Was an empire once saintly.
From verdant fields, where wildflowers bloom,
To majestic forests, where creatures find room,
Are skies so blue, where birds soar high,
Rivers and oceans, their waters so pure,
Filled this tapestry of colors,
So vibrant, So serene.
Like the rivers through the eaves,
Flew time without a sign,
Fading these lush memories into past,
Was a world so dark and ghastly,
O ! my beautiful nature ! with face so pale, so dull,
Is living now , A life of burning hell.
But what has changed ?
What has turned her smile so dull ?
What has caused her skin to crease ?
Who so indeed was so selfish and cruel,
So puffed up with blinded eyes,
To cause her this misery of pain ?
Oh ! humans she points at you,
You and only you, with greedy minds,
With lust and desire, you’ve turned so blind,
Your quest for more,
More and More,
Led her to this state of decay,
Ocean are polluted, skies so gray,
Forest are chopped, no habitats remain,
Air’s so toxic, Ozones have holes,
Skies are empty, fields so scarce,
Not a sign of rainbow nor a shine,
See what you’ve made of this once wondrous world.
Oh dear friends ! Listen to the call !
Awaken, open your eyes wide,
With love and care, and all your might
Preserve what's left, halt the rising tide.
Recycle, reduce, and learn to sustain,
For the future generations, a world to regain.
For every beast, ever flower’s worth,
For all generation - big and small
Let’s be unified as one,
To restore her beauty and bounty,
Plant more trees and embrace renewal,
For a greener life, let’s build for her a sacred jewel !
Copyright © Angelina Jinesh | Year Posted 2024
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